Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
P!nk
P!nk
Performer
Tim Armstrong
Tim Armstrong
Guitar
John Fields
John Fields
Guitar
Dave Carlock
Dave Carlock
Background Vocals
Atticus Ross
Atticus Ross
Loops
Janis Tanaka
Janis Tanaka
Bass Guitar
Vic Ruggiero
Vic Ruggiero
Organ
Travis Barker
Travis Barker
Drums
Matt Mahaffey
Matt Mahaffey
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
P!nk
P!nk
Composer
Tim Armstrong
Tim Armstrong
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Tim Armstrong
Tim Armstrong
Producer
John Fields
John Fields
Mixing Engineer
Dave Carlock
Dave Carlock
Engineer
Atticus Ross
Atticus Ross
Engineer
John Silas Cranfield
John Silas Cranfield
Assistant Recording Engineer
Fredrik Sarhagen
Fredrik Sarhagen
Assistant Engineer
Tony Cooper
Tony Cooper
Assistant Engineer
Chris Testa
Chris Testa
Assistant Engineer

Lyrics

We don't wanna go home
We're bad people and we do bad things
Yeah, we don't wanna go home
We don't wanna, we don't wanna go
We're bad people and we do bad things
Here we go, don't ya know
We're the ones that keep it wicked
Rock n' Roll, all good, mix it up
That's my ticket
Cruisin in my Cadillac Escalade trickin'
Sometimes like it easy, sometimes like it rugged
Keep control, don't ya know
Hit the floor, run for cover
Yeah, flew around the world about fifty times over
From New York to LA to the white cliffs of Dover
The road can be my enemy, the road can be my lover
Watch how we do this yeah
We don't wanna go home
Yeah watch how we do this yeah
No, no no we don't wanna go home
From the humble neighborhoods, we're takin' over the dance floor
We don't wanna go home
From the humble neighborhoods, we're gettin out of control
We're bad people and we do bad things
Here we go, hit the road
We're the ones that make it crazy
Mix it up try luck
This ain't time to get lazy
Meetin' at 11 in the hotel lobby
Same faces, different places
Never knowin' where we going now
Someday I'm die but it won't be from boredom
If you've got the skills then I suggest that you throw down
Meet us at the spot 'cause it's gonna be a showdown
Naw, you can't ride the bus
Man you better cool down
Watch how we do this yeah
Yeah watch how we do this yeah
We don't wanna go home
From the humble neighborhoods, we're takin' over the dance floor
We don't wanna go home
From the humble neighborhoods, we're gettin out of control
We're bad people and we do bad things
Here we go, don't ya know
We're the ones that keep it wicked
Rock n' Roll, all good, mix it up
That's my ticket
Cruisin in my Cadillac Escalade trickin'
Sometimes like it easy, sometimes like it rugged
Keep control, don't ya know
Hit the floor, run for cover
Yeah, flew around the world about fifty times over
From New York to LA to the white cliffs of Dover
The road can be my enemy, the road can be my lover
(Watch how we do this yeah)
We don't wanna go home
(Yeah watch how we do this yeah)
No, no no we don't wanna go home
From the humble neighborhoods, we're takin' over the dance floor
We don't wanna go home
From the humble neighborhoods, we're gettin out of control
We're bad people and we do bad things
Oh we don't wanna go
We don't wanna go
We don't wanna go
Written by: P!nk, Tim Armstrong
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